Onyx Magical Academy (GXG)

Chapter Fifteen

Once the Duke took his first bite, a silent understanding rippled through the table, and everyone began to eat. I followed suit, savoring the flavors of the dish before me. It was a comforting blend of spices and textures, a welcome relief from the anxiety that had settled in my stomach.

I had braced myself for a quiet meal, filled only with the sounds of clinking silverware and the occasional rustle of cloth. However, to my surprise, the Duke broke the silence, his voice warm and encouraging. "Rowan," he said, turning to his eldest son, "how is your private study progressing? Have you made any new discoveries in your studies of history?"

Rowan looked up, a spark of enthusiasm lighting his features. "Yes, Father! I've been focusing on the ancient kingdoms and their alliances. It's fascinating how their decisions shaped the course of our current territories. I think I might even be ready to present my findings soon."

The Duke nodded, clearly pleased. "I would like to hear more about that. Perhaps you could present it at our next family gathering?"

Rowan beamed with pride, and the conversation at the table began to flow more easily. Eamon chimed in with questions about Rowan's studies, while Kellan, though quieter, listened intently, his gaze flickering between his brother and the Duke.

Feeling slightly out of place yet eager to join in, I listened closely, absorbing the way they interacted, the rhythm of their conversations, and the bond they shared. It was a glimpse into the family life I had yearned for, and it made my heart swell with hope.

As I chewed thoughtfully, I considered how I could contribute to this dynamic. I might be the new member of this family, but I was determined to find my voice amidst their established rhythms.

Just as I opened my mouth to speak, eager to share my thoughts, the conversation shifted again. Lady Elara, the woman who had initially struck me with her striking beauty, leaned forward with interest. "And what about you, Flynn? How was your journey here? I hope you're settling in well."

Her question caught me off guard, and I hesitated, but I managed a smile. "It was beautiful, thank you. I saw mountains and even a wyvern flying overhead," I replied, recalling the awe I had felt during the carriage ride.

The table erupted with interest, the Duke encouraging me with a nod. "A wyvern? Truly?" Elara's eyes sparkled with intrigue.

I nodded, feeling more at ease as they welcomed my contributions to the conversation. Dinner continued, laughter mingling with stories, and for the first time since my arrival, I felt a sense of belonging beginning to blossom within me.

As dinner progressed, the Duke leaned back in his chair, a contemplative look on his face. "Rowan," he said, drawing my attention back to him, "we must discuss your upcoming coming-of-age ceremony. It's a significant time for you, and soon you'll need to decide which academy you wish to attend."

The mention of the academies piqued my interest, and I listened intently as Rowan nodded, a mixture of excitement and apprehension evident on his face. "Yes, Father. I've been thinking about it a lot."

"There are three well-known academies," the Duke explained, his voice steady and reassuring. "Each offers a unique approach to magical education. There's the Onyx Magical Academy, which is renowned for its focus on elemental magic. Then there's the Celestial Vale Institute, famous for its study of healing and restorative magic. Finally, we have Shadows Grove Academy, known for its mastery of illusion and shadow magic."

Rowan glanced down at his plate, deep in thought. "I've always been drawn to elemental magic, but the idea of healing is also appealing," he admitted.

The Duke nodded, encouraging him. "It's important to choose an academy that aligns with your strengths and passions. The skills you develop there will shape your future, so take your time in making this decision. I want you to feel confident in your choice."

Elara chimed in, her voice warm and supportive. "Each academy has its own strengths, Rowan. Whatever you choose, I have no doubt you will excel."

As they discussed Rowan's future, I felt a mix of admiration and envy. It was a pivotal moment for him, one that I had never experienced. I couldn't help but wonder what my own path would look like in this world, especially with the uncertainty of my magical abilities and my place within this family.

While the others engaged in their discussions about Rowan's potential paths, I mulled over my own options and possibilities. What kind of magic might I be drawn to? Would I even be allowed to attend one of these academies as the Duke's daughter?

I was eager to learn more about my abilities, yet I also felt a sense of pressure to prove myself. It seemed like this family had expectations, and I wanted to rise to meet them.

As the discussion continued around the table, the Duke elaborated on the distinctions between the academies. "At the Onyx Magical Academy, students not only learn elemental magic but also become skilled aura users. Those who master this art can sense and manipulate the auras of others, tapping into their emotions and intentions. It's a powerful tool in both combat and diplomacy."

Rowan nodded, clearly interested. "I've heard that aura users can even project their own aura to influence others, right? It's almost like a form of magical persuasion."

"Exactly," the Duke replied, pride evident in his voice. "But it requires immense discipline and control. It's not just about power; it's about understanding others and using that understanding wisely. Those who graduate from Onyx often become leaders in their communities."

Eamon, sitting to my left, chimed in with enthusiasm. "I think the aura aspect is incredible! Imagine being able to see what others are feeling. It could be useful for everything, from negotiations to simply understanding your friends better."

I listened closely, intrigued by the possibilities. The idea of manipulating and sensing emotions was both fascinating and daunting. I had always struggled with understanding my own feelings, let alone those of others, but the thought of learning how to navigate those complexities was appealing.

"The Celestial Vale Institute focuses on healing magic," the Duke continued, shifting the conversation. "Their students become experts in restorative spells, capable of curing ailments and injuries, which is a noble pursuit in its own right. Healing magic can save lives."

"And then there's Shadows Grove Academy," Elara added, her tone playful. "They teach the art of illusion and shadow magic. Those who excel there can create powerful illusions, often using misdirection to confound their enemies."

Rowan grinned. "I can see you excelling there, Kellan. You've always had a knack for trickery."

Kellan shrugged, a slight smile forming on his lips. "It would be fun to confuse people for a change."

As I listened to their banter, I felt a swell of determination rising within me. Perhaps, with time and effort, I could find my own path among these powerful academies. The possibilities were exciting, and while I still had many questions about my identity and abilities, I knew I would have the support of my new family as I explored them.

The conversation drifted back to Rowan as he weighed his options, and I felt a sense of hope blossom within me. This world was full of potential, and I was ready to discover where my journey would lead.